⚠️TW⚠️ (I don't want to upset anyone) I I was 12, he was 48. I screamed at the top of my lungs, hoping someone would hear, he just shoved his hand over my face and continued. He didn't stop. When it was over I was bleeding, everywhere. I never told anyone. Ever sense I have been cutting myself. I don't do it because I think I deserve it. I do it because I feel number after what happened. I feel as if everything left my body. I will never be the same again. I need help.
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